This is a song about "I like kush"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,

I light up the mic like it's kush or i'm smokin' bones,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Kush so purple swore it's myth

I don't fuck with og kush so why don't you relax

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

This fire ass kush is finna get seared